*Just a quick note. The idea for this story came from two of my friends. I still don't know how the conversation got there, or if I should be concerned, but, regardless, enjoy. :)*
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I gotta adimit, vending machines are one of the best inventions. They come so handy when you want a snack or something to drink.
I just get annoyed about the prices. It was supposed to be cheap, or at least the same as the stores, but they are getting really high this days.
There's one machine on the outside of my town where I usually buy. The owners empty it every morning before the sun comes up, so you need to wait until night to get something. I'm not suprised, the products are a bit different, if you know what I mean.
Right now I'm driving to that machine. The road is empty, the last car I saw was miles away. I've been waiting the whole month for the new product they announced, it's expensive, but worth it. I try a couple times and, when well prepared, it's addicting.
I'm finally here. The machine is full, which is great.
And the prices went up, again. I know the security is getting higher on the organ trafficking market, but the values spiked since last time.
Well there's not much to do, it's the only machine in the area and I'm starving.
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Short scary stories
HorrorIn this book I'm going to write short horror stories about different topics. I'll put a notice at the beginning, if there's a more sensitive topic. I don't accept copies or adaptations. Have fun reading, see you on the other side.
